Chapter 72: The Road to Loyalty
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Chapter 72: The Road to Loyalty
The long sword stabbed into the chest.
A blow to the heart brought a battle that was not glorious.
Before his vision blurred, the handsome man smiled
- "Dilumdo... It has been reported to Jun's grace. β
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Carrying Kenneth's Lancer on his back, he sprints all the way... The state of the sovereign can now be said to be extremely bad.
For magicians, magic circuits, which are more important than their lives, are completely destroyed. Now his body has become a mess of porridge!
If it weren't for the illegal magic to provide the contract, then Lancer would probably have a problem even materializing.
β¦ The Lord has lost consciousness and has just experienced a great battle himself. If there is another battle at such a time, not to mention that the life of the master will be threatened now, I am afraid that even Lancer himself will have a hard time contending with a powerful enemy.
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Gotta get out of here as soon as possible!
As long as you return to your own side of the magic workshop, there is still room for redemption. Whether it's the treatment of the master, or the recovery of his own magic power, at that time, Dilumdo will have the confidence to win.
Then, fate didn't give them a chance to escape safely...
In the hazy moonlight, a ** with a flashing red and black light swept in front of him and came straight to Lancer's front door!
β¦ Raid!?
Gritting his teeth, Lancer's spear swept over, and the "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" immediately took effect, cutting the murder weapon into two pieces, and instantly returning to its original appearance.
However, this result did not make Lancer feel any easier.
He put down the master behind him as fast as he could, and then cheered up 120,000 points of spirit and stood guard nearby!
Just then... He already vaguely recognized the identity of the other party.
The distinctive red-and-black Noble Phantasm, as well as his seemingly unreasonable but actually skillful combat style, are the best symbols of his status.
With both guns leveled, Lancer searched for the enemy's tracks
ββberserkerοΌ
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Hide beautifully.
The master of ceremonies secretly praised the other party's skills in his heart... However, in the current situation, no matter how much the gunmen struggle, they cannot escape their fate.
A gun that can break all magic, and a gun that can deal the curse of unhealable damage.
It's too much effort to just rely on the ability of "knights don't die with bare hands" to fight the opponent, after all, it's not easy to dodge the attacks of two guns at the same time, and you can't even use any blocks.
However, the Heroic Spirit named Lancelot does not have a treasure of his own.
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He had no intention of hiding, and he slowly walked through the shade of the trees.
The hermetic helmet was gone, and even the black smoke that had been hanging around his body was gone.
The armor, which reflected a beautiful purple glow in the moonlight, made a "click, click" sound with every step, and it was not until the master of ceremonies stood still in front of the other party that the accompaniment finally disappeared.
Black hair, black eyes.
His face was expressionless, but he was holding a sharp sword in his hand that could not be forced...
An indestructible lake
The Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot's true treasure.
Other Phantasmas had to be sealed just to use itβbut the price was definitely worth it. Whether it's a blade that will never be destroyed, or a powerful buff that directly increases all indices by one level. This blade, which was named the magic sword for killing its companions, is a super powerful treasure that is unparalleled in the world!
βberserkerβ¦ Is this who you are? β
The other party asked, and then the master of ceremonies did not give any answer.
Just as he absolutely respects the other party's chivalry, in this battle, he must also kill the other party here!
Horizontal sword!
The sharp murderous aura was like a condensed air current, pushing away the smoke and dust around him in the blink of an eye. The black pupils locked on Lancer's direction, and the slightly crouched body was ready to start the battle.
β¦
The silence was tense to the extreme, and the calm before the storm did not last much longer.
Kill!
The right foot slammed to the ground, and with the help of the force of the ankle, he stepped on the ground with a deep wound. Originally, the values were close to A+, and after the bonus of the indestructible lake light, the body movement ability has been improved to an incredible level!
The terrifying charge that seemed to be a cannon burst pulled a vague afterimage in Lancer's eyes, and by the time he realized the majestic power on the blade because of the subconscious movements of his body, the opponent's long sword had even been withdrawn for a while, evolving into the next attack!
"Hmph..."
Lightning-fast and composed attack.
Berserker's offense has pushed the limits of what the so-called "skill" can make up for the power gap... What's more, a madman with infinite martial arts also has martial arts that should not be underestimated as a warrior!
There is simply no room for a counterattack with two guns! It was already exhausting to parry the opponent's tidal attack, and even if he concentrated on defending like he was now, it probably wouldn't be long before Lancer could come out unscathed.
The sword roars!
After the sharp straight stab was barely dodged by the other party, the ensuing next slash was like a thousand pounds! One red and one yellow, the two guns were helpless, so they could only stagger above their heads to parry the other party's pursuit.
With both arms exerting strength, Lancer, who had already used ten percent of his strength, had no time to counterattack, but now in the battle, even the energy to defend the city is about to run out! The deadly long sword actually stopped out of thin air, and the arms that had been ready for the impact only felt that the other party gently rested the long sword on the tip of the spear...
Not good!?
The warrior's instincts caused Lancer to immediately tuck his spear to his waist, but it was a pity that this excellent combat perception was a step too late.
Phew!!
The blade of the sword swept over the body of the spear, the dazzling sparks illuminated each other's eyes, and in the direction of the spear, the master of ceremonies swung the sword and threw the opponent directly out of the air... Of course, the blood-stained divine sword also cut off the right arm holding the spear at the same time.
The victory or defeat is already quite obvious.
In the face of Berserker, who took out the treasure, Lancer, who had fought many battles and even lost an arm, obviously had no ability to resist. Crimson blood gushed out, staining the dead leaves around him, but the man holding the spear in his left hand had no intention of surrendering or resigning his fate.
The sharp tip of the gun is still pointed at the enemy in front of you!
Yes, for him, no other reason is needed to fight ... Whether it's the Holy Grail or the Wishing Machine, none of this means anything to Dilumdo.
The reason why he stood here, and why he would not retreat, was only because of the lord who was lying behind him, still unconscious. It's just because of the loyalty that was not fulfilled in the previous life!
"Ahh
With a long roar, Lancer raised his weapon and launched the most rear-end charge towards the master of ceremonies.
As an enemy, the master of ceremonies also has no hands left.
β¦
The long sword stabbed into the chest.
A blow to the heart brought a battle that was not glorious.
Before his vision blurred, the handsome man smiled
- "Dilumdo... It has been reported to Jun's grace. β